A/N: Thank guys for the reviews on chapter 2 I felt amazing reading such awesome reviews!!
SO I have a few shout outs for a few author's that have awesome stories you should really really check out and leave reviews for.
Soccerstar7's "Dude, What's With the Robe?" Its amazingly funny and has the best OcXIchigo pairing evar! So after you read and review this chapter you should totally go check out that story. Definitely worth reading.
Second is stormcrowley's "How Changes Howl" While the story is mostly made up of OC's it is incredible. I've been following it since he started it and I have to say it is definitely another one you just have to leave and leave a review for.
Okay I just realized I never put a disclaimer on my chapters… oops… heh heh….so
Disclaimer: I do not own bleach. It belongs to Tite Kubo and the respective publishing companies and all that legal stuffs… BUT I do own my Oc's and this plot line please don't steal it. I'd be forced to send the hell hounds along with bunnies of doom after you and trust me… you do not want that to happen :D
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Last time:
Turning away from the stunned group and lifting a hand he charges one last cero, this one MUCH stronger then the first and fires. The blood red beam howling as it explodes across the distance between it and the hollow. The hollow never had a chance. With one final agonized howl it disappears into oblivion.
With the hollow gone the mask crumbled into dust and disappears taking the bloodthirsty torrent of energy with it. Leaving a completely shocked strawberry, pineapple, nerd, bunny of doom, and mad genius in its wake.
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Death's New Life Chapter 3.
'My inner world is surprisingly peaceful… but why does it feel like I've been here before.. I'm just being stupid, that's ridiculous' I thought while completely relaxed against the base of the many red wood trees.
While I couldn't see the sky I could see then tendrils of light seeping through the branches creating a heavenly-like appearance on the grass covered ground. Thoughts of what could happen next, scenes of bleach containing the battle hungry cat, a dream that was some what similar to this, and memories of my fights in school flashed through my head like a movie; each memory bringing a new emotion.
I don't know how much time had passed but suddenly an exhausted former Espada was laying on his back against the grass some distance from me.
I rolled my eyes and lazily got up from my position against the tree to walk over to the guy. While I did care whether or not he defeated the hollow, I wanted to get rid of him, the guy is more trouble then he's worth.
" You done huh?" I asked nonchalantly.
My eyes here half lidded and my stance relaxed. Hands stuffed in recently found pockets I kneeled down to his side.
He lolled his head to the side to look me in the eye, his face covered in a thick sheen of sweat, and his chest heaving almost violently.
"Yeah… I used up any energy I had from waking up though…" he started though his labored breathing. Then in a flash a manic smile worked its way across his face, contorting his previous exhausted expression.
"But listen here woman. I brought you here for one reason and one reason only, to live and fight that bastard Kurosaki again. So count on me raising hell." He all about laughed as he disappeared into particles.
I tensed as he left my hands balled into fists, nails digging painfully into my palms. Like hell I was going to just let him take over MY damn soul. I had wanted to die in the first place, hell I still do, but damn it this is my soul, my body. Hell will freeze over if I gave up with out a bloody damn fight. There were people in my world that had learned that particular lesson all too well.
Standing up from my crouched position I ground my teeth together as I felt my self slowly being pulled out of here. My last thought before I was flung out of my own inner world was,
'That bastard is going to regret threatening me, no matter how powerful he was or is.'
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In Soul Society the once peacefully silent Espada alarms blared with intensity loud enough to blow the eardrums of the Shinigami in the observatory. Simultaneous looks of pure horror could be seen on their faces as they ran to alert their Captain.
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Pain.
The best and worst sensation to 'wake up' to. Best because you know that you're alive, worst well because… it's pain, shit hurts.
My entire body was currently being assaulted with wave after wave of agonizing pain as I stood motionless from where Grimmjow left me. Some part of my brain registered that my right palm was now thoroughly charred, but I couldn't think about it for long. My sense of balance was completely thrown out of whack causing me to collapse to my hand and knees and scrunch my eyes to ward off the impending nausea, with my right arm cradled against my chest.
My chest rose and fell in labored and erratic motions, my heart galloping painfully in my chest. My limbs felt unbelievably heavy as I fell to my side with a muffled/pained whimper escaping my throat.
"Shit…" I groaned.
I opened my eyes and saw the 4 people I had always wanted to meet yet at this very moment feared. They had seen it… They had seen Grimmjow take over… Their eyes wide in disbelief save the perverted shopkeeper, who had his fan in front of his face, said it all.
'I'm ssoo screwed.'
Clearing my throat a few times I gathered the courage to call for help.
"Uh… I know this looks really bad… but I'm in a shit-load of pain and kinda need help… so… please can you take care of my wounds and I'll explain maybe later?" I croaked out.
Uryu was the first to respond as he flicked forward his right arm and wrist summoning his bow, his glasses reflecting the rising moon's light his mouth in a tight scowl and his muscles all tensed in preparation for just about anything.
"How are we supposed to trust you?" He said in his infuriating superior-like monotone.
I ground my teeth to prevent my snappy retort. It would give away how much I actually knew. And that would cause an even bigger shit storm then what had already been caused.
"Please just help me. I-He didn't attack you right?" I asked, my pained hazel eyes pleading.
Ichigo, in one swift movement sheathed his over-sized cleaver of a sword and began walking over to my completely useless body. His amber eyes cold and guarded as he picked me off the ground, almost bridal style, slightly cradling me against his body. I froze, one because I was as close as one could get to him, and two my senses had gone into over drive when his harsh energy washed over my body. He didn't trust me at all. Well shit…
"Urahara-san lets get her to the shop and heal her. I for one want to hear this explanation." He said his tone hard.
Hat n' clogs for all he's worth just nodded and began walking over in the direction of the shop. My want to stay awake was firmly denied as exhaustion hit me like a ton of bricks and I was welcomed into the embrace of unconsciousness with in a minute of being carried.
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Noticing the girl in his arms was out cold, Ichigo turned and looked at a certain raven-haired Shinigami, his eyes reverting to their normal amber warmth.
"Rukia can you do the konso (soul-burial) for the kid?" he asked patiently.
Rukia just nodded and unsheathing the sword at her waist, walked over to the kid who had fallen unconscious during the short yet frightening battle.
Turning back to the shopkeeper, who had been watching this simple transaction of words, Ichigo nodded simply and flickered out of existence.
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"Aww hell…" I groaned as I came back into the light of consciousness.
Everything hurt. I went to flex my hands only to hiss in pain as I fully noticed that my right was scorched but bandaged, from what I don't know but I am going to find out. Groaning again I sat up to look around.
'Why am I not surprised.'
I was laying on a futon in a room in the Urahara shop. How do I know this? Simple, Ichigo first woke up here after getting his ass stabbed twice by Byakuya Kuchiki on their first encounter.
My wounds also had been healed. But the areas still hurt like hell. I shifted the white medical shirt I was wearing so I could look at the scar over my heart. As soon as I laid eyes on that particular area, I immediately stiffened and I gasped for air. The area where the scar was had been covered over slightly with a number 6 eerily similar to the one Grimmjow had on his back significantly smaller but definitely similar; tendrils of black snaked their way around my shoulder and collarbone and meeting on my back somewhere. I couldn't see it, but I for some reason could feel it. Shifting again and causing a sharp wave of pain to assault my senses, I looked at the scar in my stomach and relief flooded me like a tsunami.
"At least that one hasn't changed." I sighed wearily, only to jump in surprise when the door suddenly snapped open.
"What hasn't changed?" An over cheery voice asked.
I had to contain my laughter as comedic memories of the one and only perverted shopkeeper and exiled former captain shinigami walked into the room, dressed in his usual dark green scrub's (doctor's clothing kinda forgot what his clothes are called) with his black, long sleeved, baggy, hoodless cloak the bottom adorned with white diamonds. His cane, the sealed form of his own Zanpaktou Benihime, casually clutched in his hand. His eyes calculating stormy gray eyes taking in my shocked expression, which soon turned into an annoyed scowl.
"Don't do that!" I squawked indignantly.
I slid my legs to the side of the bed so I could sit properly.
"So what hasn't changed?" He inquired again, his face hidden behind his fan.
"It was nothing, sir." I lied, feigning ignorance.
I ran a hand through my hair and sighed, this was going to be a long day, but first things first.
"H-how long have I been out? And how are my injuries healed, saved for the residual soreness?" I asked eyes wide and curious, though mentally I smirked. They screwed up and the look on his face was just about priceless. It was subtle but he was caught off guard.
" For a few days." He started caution apparent in his eyes. "And that explanation will come with your own!" His finishing tone overly cheery.
I just glared daggers at the infuriating shopkeeper before standing up from the bed with a grunt of effort. Almost immediately I was hit with a wave of dizziness, throwing me off balance, causing me to fall forward onto my hands and knees. I let out a strangled cry as the scar on my gut and the scar or tattoo on my chest screamed out in protest. My body shivered as a cold sweat broke out along my athletic frame. With the sound of soft footfalls on the wooden floor Urahara was at my side a fatherly hand on my shoulder.
'Am I really that weak and pathetic that I need to be coddled like this?' I mentally snapped.
With a painful shrug of my shoulders his hand was off and I wordlessly got up from the ground. Straightening my posture, ignoring the almost unbearable screams of protest my still healing muscles and angry scars gave me, I gestured with my hand for Hat n' clogs to lead the way, my face set in a pained and annoyed yet neutral scowl.
'Damn it I'm more like that damn strawberry then I had thought. I scowl way to much.' I chided.
The short distance to the main room of the shop was doused in an awkward silence. The unheard and unanswered questions lingering in the air made the hairs on the back of my neck stand on end. Upon arrival I noticed that the round wood table had only 2 vacant seats remaining, the rest being occupied by Ichigo, Rukia, Renji, Uryu, and Yoruichi going clockwise around the table from my left. The first three clad in the normal Shinigami robes their swords propped against the wall behind them. Following a subtle gesture from Urahara I calmly strode over to the available seat that was situated between Ichigo and Urahara making it so that the audience had a clear view of me.
'What the hell is this… an interrogation!!'
I stood silently as Kisuke took his seat then I followed his lead and, with a slight groan in pain, plopped down on my tan seat cushion with my legs crossed.
"So, it's painfully obvious that you have questions, and I can guess that a few of you want to tear me to shreds… So go ahead and ask… I'll try and answer them to the best of my knowledge." I began immediately getting to the heart of things, I hated it when people sugar coated stuff.
'Might as well try and seem civil, I definitely don't want to piss off these overpowered monkeys' I mentally sighed.
"How the hell do you have Grimmjow as part of your soul?" Renji just about growled out.
I snapped my head in his direction and, if looks could kill, glared.
"How?? How the hell am I supposed to know!" I began my tone harsh and cold.
"I don't know how dude… All I know is that I was bitch slapped like a rag doll by some hollow, dragged into my own inner world, which he told me about, and he offered to slaughter that damn thing under my own terms. Said terms being that he didn't attack anything but the hollow. Don't ask me why he complied, bastards amazingly cocky, he just did." I continued.
I blinked a few times to ward off a sudden wave of drowsiness.
'I'm fully awake… so why am I so tired all of a sudden…'
The silence that followed could have been cut through with… well a cleaver. For my sake I just stayed quiet and kept my gaze level.
"How are you able to see us?" Ichigo then inquired while casting irritated side-glances at the red pineapple.
I had to restrain the sudden need to giggle as flashes of their comedic arguments ran through my head.
With a short sigh I responded, careful to keep the amount of what I knew under wraps.
"I don't know, maybe it has to do with the fact have the former 6th Espada in my soul, I really haven't a clue there…" I paused mulling a sudden and random light bulb worthy idea in my head before staring, determination unknowingly on my part coloring my eyes a hazy white, into Kisuke's eyes.
"Would you have anyway to give me… how should I say this… power? To fight back. I don't want that damn cat waking up again and just simply taking MY body." Pausing and clenching my left fist I flipped through the memories of where Ichigo went through getting his true shinigami powers and hollow powers. Subconsciously I groaned.
'Damn it I'm giving my self my own inner hollow as well as that damn cat… shit…'
"Look Urahara-san I absolutely refuse to let him use me like he has. He brought me here, probably because our souls were compatible; it makes sense. Just please I promise on my life, all that I have left give me a way to fight back and I'll explain everything I know, which is more then you'd think. You probably won't believe a single word and think I'm some spy or what ever. But please." I continued, my voice desperate and pleading and my hazel eyes a direct mirror of the emotions in my voice.
Needless to say everyone at the table was stunned by my sudden change in topic and the little piece of information I let in.
"W-What do you mean 'more then we think'? Just how much do you know?!?" Rukia inquired her violet eyes wide at the implications.
I turned to her with melancholy eyes, memories of watching episode after episode with my brother suddenly and painfully at the forefront of my thoughts.
"I promise I'll explain after I get a way to fight back, no matter the costs. I have nothing left to lose save my own life." I explained painfully.
It was becoming too much, I was still emotionally a complete disaster. I had planned to come in not caring and solid, yet in sudden desperation to fight back I crumbled. Unknowingly my eyes became glazed over and my expression spoke of unimaginable pain as my thoughts drifted to my parents and brother's deaths.
The table became silent as they exchanged glances around me. My mind lost in the all to painful memory of that rainy night reacted as if I was there instead of where I truly was when Yoruichi got up and placed a hand on my shoulder.
Reacting on instinct before my mind could comprehend who or what it was, I reached up with my left hand and gripped her wrist and using it as leverage brought my self up and pulling her down as I brought my torso in a twist to pin her to the ground with my knee. At least that's what my body had planned to do. Yoruichi being well Yoruichi twisted out my maneuver and switched out positions marvelously. Resulting in my shirt falling slightly and revealing my new tattoo over my heart scar causing most at the table to become wide eyed and gasp slightly.
I lay there panting, struggling slightly unseeing the expressions of those around the table. Ichigo, Renji, and Rukia sat there wide eyed, as my struggles continued increasing in ferocity and desperation my eyes glazing over.
Mentally I wasn't there anymore; I was back in that parking lot fighting for my brother's life. Except this time I was being held down by something and I began to panic.
"GET OFF!" I screamed, tears falling hazardously from my eyes and marking my cheeks.
"DAVID!!! DAVID RUN GET THE HELL OUT OF HERE!!!" I shrieked almost animalistic in my struggles to get out from the body pin the flash goddess had me in.
Twisting under her I forced my legs up and into her stomach effectively heaving her into the near by wall. Scrambling to my knees I stared into the distance watching in my minds eye as my brother was once again murdered in front of me.
I didn't understand what brought on the sudden flash of still to fresh memory and I don't think I ever will, but I lost it.
I began to sob uncontrollably as choked words escaped my throat and I hunched over clutching my shorts in a death grip.
"Dave… I'm so sorry… I'm so sorry…"
Almost instantly the eyes of those in the room softened in vague understanding from their previous tense shock. Sighing Ichigo got up from his seated position and walked over to my hunched form.
I tensed slightly as a hand was placed on my shoulder and I felt his hand tense as well, expecting another attack. I wasn't lost to the memory this time, so I stayed still. Stopping my sobs I shakily sighed and began the short version of why I was calling out my dead brothers name.
"I've said this to Kurosaki once before, and to explain my sudden freak out... Sorry 'bout that Yoruichi… Before I woke up on the ground in the park I was in a parking lot…. I had taken my brother out to eat… and it had began to rain as we ate… He ran ahead of me to get to the car… He was mercilessly immobilized, slashed behind his knees and stabbed in his right thigh… I was in a blind fury at that point and attacked the masked guy; he ended up stabbing me through my chest into my heart, in my gut, a gash along my shoulder and severed one of my akiles tendons. As I died slowly from bloodless and internal bleeding the fucker then went to my brother sliced open his neck and snapped it soon after effectively killing my last remaining family member before my eyes. I was completely hopeless to do anything about it…" I paused and swallowed the lump forming in my throat.
"So please Urahara-san, I don't want to have my body and my soul taken from me because I'm powerless. I wasn't able to protect my brother… and I don't want anyone to ever go through what I have… overly cliché and pathetic of a reason I know. But it's all I have left. I need to live the life my brother would have wanted me to live."
It was the most I had said since I woke up bloody on that grassy ground. And my voice was pained through out the entire thing. In a sense I became numb as I retold that horror story. It was all I was going to let them know for now.
'They deserve that much, and I am going to keep my promise. I'll explain everything I know about the Soul Society and the War in detail… as soon as I get the chance to fend off any on coming blows.'
I looked up at the faces who were now staring at me in pity.
"Don't any of you dare pity me of I swear to god I'll resort to ripping your faces off." I snarled, my eyes losing any haziness and lethally narrowing.
Before any of them could respond the ever-weird shopkeeper shot up from his seated position.
"Alright Johnson-san you do fully realize the repercussions of what you want right?" He asked seriousness written across his lightly stubble-d face.
I rolled my eyes and straightened out my back while still kneeling.
"If I didn't I wouldn't be asking." I replied sarcastically.
The minute those words left my mouth his fan was in front of his face in an attempt to hide his infuriating grin; he wasn't successful in any shape or form.
"Alrighty then lets get going!!!" he called out.
I sighed in resignation before getting off the ground and following him to the ever-famous under-shop training grounds.
Of course I wasn't all that impressed, I had seen it enough in the anime and the novel series, but that did it no justice at all; so I stood there and gaped like a fish out of water.
"…wow…" I mumbled.
I wasn't quiet enough as was subsequently 'glomped' by none other then the pervert himself.
"GAH!"
"OH THANK YOU FOR YOUR PRAISE!!"
I paused and realized that he had his head rested comfortably on my oversized chest. My eye twitched in annoyance as the rest of the 'crew' including the former Kido Corps Captain Tsukabishi Tessai, and the store helpers Jinta and Ururu, finished climbing down the ladder and instantaneously collapsed to the ground laughing like there was no tomorrow.
I let an almost inhuman growl escape my lips as I spun in his grip and delivered a kick to his gut, and rewarded with a whooshing sound of all the air rushing out of his lungs.
Taking four measured steps back I glared at the man who was now resting his hands on his knees and 'gasping' for air. Losing my temper I snapped.
" I know I sure as hell didn't do any damage to a former Captain of the Gotei 13" I snarled.
An eerie silence came over the room as all eyes were once again focused on me.
'oops…'
Straightening out from his crouch and brushing out his garb he settled a level gaze with my own.
"It seems you much, much, more then we originally thought." He began his tone awfully thoughtful. Everyone else was currently stunned into silence at me spewing knowledge I wasn't supposed to have. I seemed to be doing that a lot recently.
"Well then lets get going!" He called out.
In one swift movement he tapped my forehead with the tip of his cane and I squawked in surprise as the sensation of gravity multiplying tenfold weighed down on my limbs, forcing me to my hands and knee's.
"WARN ME NEXT TIME ASSHOLE!!!!" I roared, as my breathing became labored gasps.
Slowly I got to my feet to glare at the offending cane holder only to notice a rattling sound coming from my chest. I looked down and froze in stunned silence. Part of my mind reeled in sarcasm.
'Well shit it seems everyone's just about lost the ability to speak around here.'
My soul chain was firmly attached to my chest, a hexagonal metal plate resting at my collarbone, but my chain only reached my ankles.
The erosion process had already begun.
I snapped my head up hoping to find answers in the onlooker's eyes as to why I had to be so damn weird.
'Ichigo didn't even go through this much shit!!' I silently fumed.
I opened my mouth to say something but it was lost to the wind as my chain began to jerk against my body, mouths suddenly appearing on the seemingly harmless links. My open mouth let out a strangled scream of terror. I've been through a lot of pain in the last few days, and this knocked me shitless. As if my body was beginning to eat it self from the inside out, I collapsed to the hard ground and curled into a ball crushing my eyes together in an attempt to desperately rid my self of this pain. It wasn't the worse I'd had to deal with but it hurt enough for my body to fail me and fall into a state of unconsciousness.
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Time had no meaning, only the waves of pain, which served as some sort of quantification in passing. As the pain faded my eyes slowly flickered open adjusting to the lighting or lack thereof. I greedily gasped in air as I tried to move only to find that my hands and arms were bound behind my back. It was scarily dark and immediately my mind was reeling, I was in a hole. Shifting my knees under me I nervously scanned the area looking for someone.
'This has to be what I think it is…they wouldn't just bind me and leave me in a hole would they?'
Some part of me yelled no, while the other half was more tentative.
I sighed in relief when I spotted Tessai sitting, looking like he was constipated, hands locked in some weird symbol, on the edge of the 'hole'.
"So this is the shattered shaft huh…" I whispered to my self completely oblivious to the small twitch in Tessai's arms.
Slowly I got to my knees as best I could with my arms bound behind my back with what I could only guess is the level 99 kido Kin. I had to grin slightly; this is probably the same hole they used with Ichigo. Gah! Focus! Damn anime addict tendencies.
Taking a long look up I saw a few blobs of color, which could only be described as the audience for a show.
"AH! Johnson-san your awake and in great time to." An all to familiar voice called cheerily.
"What do you mean in great time!" I yelled back, irritation already creeping back into my once neutral if not curious mood.
"You're on your last encroachment. Your chain has been continuously encroaching since you blacked out." He stated way to seriously for my liking.
I snapped my head down to look at what chain I had left. Damn he was right. I only had five links left from what had once reached my ankles. I looked back up as panic slowly wedged its way into my heart. And in my panic induced state I pleaded.
"Urahara, please promise me this. If I don't come out of here like said strawberry had, kill me. I know you would already be forced to because I am becoming a hollow, but someone like me who is probably supposed to be dead, has the former 6th Espada in my soul, and is about to under go hollowfication so that I can possibly… hopefully gain shinigami powers… I really shouldn't be in this world in the first place… hell in my world or what ever all of this was simply fantasy." I called out, panic lacing its icy fingers into my words. For some reason I want them to know… I want to continue living now that have a second chance…
'God I have become so damn pathetic. Why now of all times when its just my life on the line that I'm panicking?'
I simply watched as the blob, which I recognized as Urahara nod.
Again that same tearing sensation ripped through my body with vengeance as the last encroachment started and I was violently thrown into my own inner world.
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I was thanking everything from dirt to the flies in Zimbabwe as I opened my eyes because standing in front of me with the deadliest eyes I have ever seen was a dark gray wolf. Fur that seemed like it was a group of rolling thunderclouds with large sparks and discharges of electricity decorating the already menacing yet warm and powerful body. His eyes the lightest shade of electric blue with a black menacing background seemed to bore into my very soul. As he padded toward me the ground seemingly bent to his will; the lightning sparking off his body incinerating anything and everything it came into contact with. Then he spoke.
"Alicia, can you hear me?" His voice deep and powerful, like the sound of a distant growl of thunder.
I almost wept in joy.
"Y-yes I can." I stuttered out.
In response his eyes softened marginally and the electric charges seemed to pick up in intensity as if excited.
"Good, I've been trying to reach you now for a long time." His deep thunderous baritone voice seemed to strike a chord with in me.
"What do you mean?!?! This stuff is supposed to be only fantasy!" I almost shrieked. Almost.
An irritated growl ripped through his throat and, like I scolded child I was promptly sat on the grass, my expression practically bleeding apology and complete confusion.
"Child I know you've heard of other universes and paradoxes. You were born for this world."
"I… you've lost me here…" I paused as I saw his entrancing eyes narrow once again at my own ignorance and mulled carefully… oh so very carefully chose my next words wisely. Before I spoke I looked around my inner world, to see the trees collapsing rapidly and each tree disintegrating into white.
"But we don't have time for explanations right now. So tell me what I have to do so that I don't become a complete hollow here." I was surprised at how calm I sounded inside I was chaos incarnate.
His eyes closed and his head bowed slightly in acceptance. Slowly he padded his way closer and my eyes widened as I realized his shoulders came up to my elbow at least.
His eyes held mine as he asked his next question and his head angled slightly downward as if sizing me up.
"Do you trust me Alicia?" He stated. Though his tone was firm, solid, and powerful he sounded slightly apprehensive.
My immediate instinct was to shout at him for accusing me in not trusting a part of my own soul.
Wait… Part… two parts of my soul is going to be purely hollow. Everyone, my family, the one's I trusted and loved are gone.
"Yes they are gone Alicia. But I need you to trust me lest the developing hollow inside of you devours your soul." He comforted in his own commanding way.
I stared into the depths of his eyes and saw arcs of electricity though out his light blue orbs. Something clicked and I answered.
"I trust you, with every fiber of my being." I stated finally, my voice filled with well trust.
It was the truth and I wasn't going to deny it. My left hand moved from my side and as if of its own accord and stopped just centimeters from the top of his head. With a subtle nod of approval I placed my hand softly on the patch of cloud like fur and reveled in the pure softness and tingling sensation from the sparks of electricity.
"Now go. And don't forget I can never leave you alone."
And with that it went black.
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A/N
CHAPTER 3 IS DONE!!!! So I'm having some trouble defining my character but I'm trying. This chapter was in my opinion incredibly cheesy and just total crap. I blame school and monster… never ever drink 4 or more in the course of an hour…… ever…
Anyway next chapter is going to be BIG!! Like not in length, I'm averaging like 12 and 1/3 pages per chapter, which I find to be a HUGE accomplishment.
Anyway!
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